Page 133 of Stolen Fate

Not scared or intimidated by me, but nervous.

Because she had never once told me no, even when I made her nervous. Some part of her trusted me to take care of her completely, and that knowledge put me on cloud fucking nine most of the time.

I moved closer to the bed and stripped out of my clothes. Her eyes never left me, and they darkened with hunger with every piece of clothing I took off.

I loved her eyes on me.

Finally, I removed my boxer-briefs and stood in front of her, naked. I grabbed my hard erection and moved my hand up and down the length roughly, trying to keep from coming.

Evelyn licked her lips and moved her legs against one another on the bed.

“Don’t move,” I chastised sharply. “I want you to spread your legs wide for me and show me what belongs solely to me. Show me your greedy wet pussy, baby.”

“Jace,” she moaned, but did as I asked, spreading her leg wide until I could see the glistening lips of her pretty little pussy.

God, she was perfect.

And I knew she liked my dominance in bed. I knew she got off on it. Evelyn liked it when I took control, and lucky for her, I liked to take control of her in the bedroom. Perhaps even outside of it, but that was probably my obsession talking.

“I want you to change positions, baby. Get on all fours and face away from me.”

Her eyes narrowed, and I had to bite my bottom lip to keep from smiling. “Why?”

“Do you want me to tell you, or do you want me to show you?” I asked. “Do you trust me not to take this any further than you can handle?”

There was only a brief moment of hesitation on her part before she got into position, the three-inch heels of her shoes digging into the mattress making her movements a bit awkward, but she was no less beautiful. When she finally got there, presenting the full view of her ass, of her drenched pussy… well, she was breathtaking.

I couldn’t look away, and I was so close to coming, it was embarrassing. She jumped a little when I climbed onto the bed, and I smiled at her back, placing myself directly behind her.

I palmed her ass and she flinched then. “Easy, baby,” I cooed, moving my hand over the supple flesh, loving the paleness of her skin there. I moved my hand back and slapped the soft flesh of her bottom three times. She let out a startled yelp with the first slap, silence with the second one, and a moan with the third. I watched, fascinated, as her skin turned pink.

Grabbing a fistful of her long brown hair, I pulled back just hard enough that she would look at me. Her cheeks were flushed, her eyes shiny and her lips were parted as she panted. My baby liked this.

“Are you wet for me?” I asked. Her dark wide eyes met mine, but she didn’t say anything. My smile widened even more. “No? Or you don’t want to answer me?”

She shook her head, and I didn’t think she even knew what she wanted to say. Leaning down until my lips were by her ear, I took the lobe between my lips and felt her shiver against me.

“I will just have to find out, won’t I?”

Evelyn closed her eyes. “Oh, God.”

“God? No. There’s no God in this room.” I didn’t even think God existed in the world, but I was going to show her what it meant to be worshiped.

I moved back behind her once more and moved my hand to her lower back, just above the two dimples above her ass cheeks. Even those little dimples were tantalizing. Had I ever been more fascinated with another woman before?

I couldn’t think of one. All of my past lovers had disappeared into nothing more than nameless, faceless smoke, and all I could see now was Evelyn holding so still for me. I moved my hands down between her ass cheeks and she clenched them together a bit when I got to her bottom. “Anyone ever fuck you here?” I asked, pushing on the sensitive bud with my thumb.

She let out a groan. I began to massage her there. When she hadn’t answered, I stopped my movements and she let out a little growl. “Jace,” she half begged, half demanded.

“Answer me,” I said roughly.

“I-I can’t just answer questions like this!”

She looked back and took me in, and I worked hard to keep my expression serious. “Sure, you can. This shouldn’t be something you’re shy about. Not since I have my finger pressed against your tight hole right now. And the thought of taking you here has got me so fucking hard, it’s getting painful.”

Her pants came out faster, and I didn’t have to look to know she was getting even more aroused. My baby liked the idea of me taking her here very much. But was her shyness talking more than her desire?

I pushed in a little and watched as her tits moved up and down from where she crouched. I let out a groan. “Answer me, baby. Has anyone ever claimed you here?”

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